Lickety Lock

I got this shit on Lickety Lock
Explain how you still gunning for me you still ain't pippity pop
Silly dude tryna be my ippy opp
All they could do is witchity watch
My fit throw a fit every time I walk you gotta clean it with a mippity mop
They soak up the drip every drippity drop
Been catching whole lotta traffic my haters keep wishing I stippety stop
Bitch get front row seats to my dick while I chill at the tippity top
I ain't beefing with you sweet niggas tell the owner keep em in the candy shop
If its smoke send him up to the big woo and he get popped again by pipitty pop

If you say it's up then rock it
Cause we'll hang you up like clothes in a closet
He invested in beef now he taking Ls I'm the only one that's making profit
Took it out the cooler when I went to my jeweler presented me with couple options
Vanilla bean on my wrist wrist I ain't talking Haagen Dazs
Big African drip straight bazin
Hang with gorillas like im Tarzan
His clique know better if he jacking up pressure clip shine his ass like a diamond
Sitting at the top and them niggas still climbing
He get X out like labels tryna sign em
Look at the clock must've forgot huh guess its time to remind em
They searching for who I don't know where they looking but trust it ain't hard to find me
Stay in fly shit anti social and off-white plus the waves on tsunami
Why he claim he a demon we put em down and he ain't come back up like a zombie
Word to fab he act up throw em in the bag like we cleaning dirty laundry

I got this shit on Lickety Lock
Explain how you still gunning for me you still ain't pippity pop
Silly dude tryna be my ippy opp
All they could do is witchity watch
My fit throw a fit every time I walk you gotta clean it with a mippity mop
They soak up the drip every drippity drop
Been catching whole lotta traffic my haters keep wishing I stippety stop
Bitch get front row seats to my dick while I chill at the tippity top
I ain't beefing with you sweet niggas tell the owner keep em in the candy shop
If its smoke send him up to the big woo and he get popped again by pipitty pop

He holding whole lotta Ls but I can't help that I got it
If he disrespect clip spray tan his body like he chilling in the tropics
Domestic charges on my wrist all my diamonds hit like they kick boxing
Heartbeat of my city if I point to his heart bet I make my ooter stop it
I don't take pics with my ooter
But he giving extra shots like they copping the booster
The study the way I maneuver but couldn't measure up if I gave em rulers
Ain't no way I'm taking you serious they smoked up your mans
And now you smoking hookah
HA HA they smoked up your mans and now you smoking hookah
Do what I want you do what you able she stuck to me like gum under tables
I got em watching like TV they stay up to date with payments on the cable
Every trip ima make em pill pop cause right to they skully where I'm putting pain though
Don't surprise me that they gotta buy but I earned my seat to the table

I got this shit on Lickety Lock
Explain how you still gunning for me you still ain't pippity pop
Silly dude tryna be my ippy opp
All they could do is witchity watch
My fit throw a fit every time I walk you gotta clean it with a mippity mop
They soak up the drip every drippity drop
Been catching whole lotta traffic my haters keep wishing I stippety stop
Bitch get front row seats to my dick while I chill at the tippity top
I ain't beefing with you sweet niggas tell the owner keep em in the candy shop
If its smoke send him up to the big woo and he get popped again by pipitty pop



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Writer(s): Moussa Balde
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